was looking at him any specific way, I was just admiring how goddamn sexy he is, but now that he mentions it, my legs are pressed together and my insides are tight. “I’m just admiring the view.”
“Don’t play coy with me. I know what you’re thinking. Don’t be afraid to say it.”
Obeying his command, I lean into his neck and breathe him in, allowing his warmth to absorb into me. Then taking my teeth, I begin to nibble and suck on his rough skin, he tastes so sweet. A light growl erupts from within him and he moves his hand gripping my hip. I hold his thigh and then the waiter clears his throat, interrupting us.
“Your drinks,” he says. Bain scowls at him and I pull away, but Bain stops me, holding me close to him. The waiter can tell that Bain’s pissed and nods his head in apology before walking away.
His eyebrows are creased and clear frustration is written all over his whole face. “You’re the one that wanted to have dinner,” I say. “I would have been just fine staying at my house and fucking.”
“I’m sure you would’ve, but now that we’re here, we’re going to make the best of it,” he says, reaching under the table and beneath my skirt, cupping my sex. My breathing immediately becomes heavy, as he slides a finger in between my folds, touching my clit. I move my hands, bracing one of his thighs, and leave the other next to me.
“Fuck, Arion, you’re so hot,” he whispers into my ear.
I whimper quietly and push myself against his hand. “You want more, don’t you?”
“Please,” I practically beg, nodding my head.
“I’ll give you more, but only if you’ll come right here for me in the middle of this restaurant.” I contemplate his words, then he sinks two fingers inside of me and I know what I want. The sensation is too great to fight. It’s absolutely intoxicating.
While my eyes roam the sea of tables, I fight to keep them open while making sure I stay completely quiet. I wonder if anyone else knows what we’re doing. Then Bain says, “Look at me, concentrate on my face as if we are having a conversation, and whatever you do, don’t close your eyes when you come.”
I nod my head while Bain works my pussy slowly, both inside and out. “You like this, don’t you?” he questions into my ear. “You like me getting you off in public, huh?”
“Yes,” I whisper.
“Mmmmmmm,” he growls, kissing my neck.
My body tightens and tingles from his touch. The adrenaline alone is such a rush. Then the waiter comes by and I freeze, expecting Bain to stop, but he doesn’t. He only slows the thrusts and pinches my clit, rolling it between two of his fingers.
“Do you both know what you would like tonight?”
I shake my head and Bain laughs at me, ordering for both of us. That’s why he wanted to know what kind of food I liked. He had this planned all along. The waiter glances between the two of us as Bain speaks and each time he looks at me, I become nervous. Bain keeps massaging my clit, especially when the waiter looks at me. It’s like he wants the guy to know what we are doing.
Finally, he turns his back and walks away. “You’re so fucking hot letting me do this to you. He knew what we were doing. Did you see the way he looked at you?”
I lean my head back, unable to answer. His movements are quicker and everything inside of me is right on the edge. Jesus, I can’t believe I’m about to do this.
“Look at me,” he commands. The second I open my eyes and look into his, I lose it, coming hard with a surprisingly and unusually violent jolt to my system. Bain claims my mouth and I let my body spiral. Thankfully, our kiss quiets any noises that were about to escape. Then, my breathing slows and the realization of what I’ve just done, hits me as Bain says, “You’re my new favorite aphrodisiac.”
Jesus Christ, could this guy be any more charming? All sorts of thoughts rush through my mind as he pulls his fingers from inside of me and takes them right
“Don’t play coy with me. I know what you’re thinking. Don’t be afraid to say it.”
Obeying his command, I lean into his neck and breathe him in, allowing his warmth to absorb into me. Then taking my teeth, I begin to nibble and suck on his rough skin, he tastes so sweet. A light growl erupts from within him and he moves his hand gripping my hip. I hold his thigh and then the waiter clears his throat, interrupting us.
“Your drinks,” he says. Bain scowls at him and I pull away, but Bain stops me, holding me close to him. The waiter can tell that Bain’s pissed and nods his head in apology before walking away.
His eyebrows are creased and clear frustration is written all over his whole face. “You’re the one that wanted to have dinner,” I say. “I would have been just fine staying at my house and fucking.”
“I’m sure you would’ve, but now that we’re here, we’re going to make the best of it,” he says, reaching under the table and beneath my skirt, cupping my sex. My breathing immediately becomes heavy, as he slides a finger in between my folds, touching my clit. I move my hands, bracing one of his thighs, and leave the other next to me.
“Fuck, Arion, you’re so hot,” he whispers into my ear.
I whimper quietly and push myself against his hand. “You want more, don’t you?”
“Please,” I practically beg, nodding my head.
“I’ll give you more, but only if you’ll come right here for me in the middle of this restaurant.” I contemplate his words, then he sinks two fingers inside of me and I know what I want. The sensation is too great to fight. It’s absolutely intoxicating.
While my eyes roam the sea of tables, I fight to keep them open while making sure I stay completely quiet. I wonder if anyone else knows what we’re doing. Then Bain says, “Look at me, concentrate on my face as if we are having a conversation, and whatever you do, don’t close your eyes when you come.”
I nod my head while Bain works my pussy slowly, both inside and out. “You like this, don’t you?” he questions into my ear. “You like me getting you off in public, huh?”
“Yes,” I whisper.
“Mmmmmmm,” he growls, kissing my neck.
My body tightens and tingles from his touch. The adrenaline alone is such a rush. Then the waiter comes by and I freeze, expecting Bain to stop, but he doesn’t. He only slows the thrusts and pinches my clit, rolling it between two of his fingers.
“Do you both know what you would like tonight?”
I shake my head and Bain laughs at me, ordering for both of us. That’s why he wanted to know what kind of food I liked. He had this planned all along. The waiter glances between the two of us as Bain speaks and each time he looks at me, I become nervous. Bain keeps massaging my clit, especially when the waiter looks at me. It’s like he wants the guy to know what we are doing.
Finally, he turns his back and walks away. “You’re so fucking hot letting me do this to you. He knew what we were doing. Did you see the way he looked at you?”
I lean my head back, unable to answer. His movements are quicker and everything inside of me is right on the edge. Jesus, I can’t believe I’m about to do this.
“Look at me,” he commands. The second I open my eyes and look into his, I lose it, coming hard with a surprisingly and unusually violent jolt to my system. Bain claims my mouth and I let my body spiral. Thankfully, our kiss quiets any noises that were about to escape. Then, my breathing slows and the realization of what I’ve just done, hits me as Bain says, “You’re my new favorite aphrodisiac.”
Jesus Christ, could this guy be any more charming? All sorts of thoughts rush through my mind as he pulls his fingers from inside of me and takes them right
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